Fang Xiwen's hands were tied, and he subconsciously tried to turn around with difficulty, but she held him down.

"Why are you acting like a woman? Let me see!" Jiang Xingchu threw the quilt to the corner of the bed with a whoosh, his eyes sparkling: "Wow, what a guy...

I heard from Huazhi that you have been here for nearly a month, and you remained calm despite all the flirtatious looks from those little fairies. I was a little worried."

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen, who was lying on the bed, decided to throw in the towel and sneered, "What are you worried about? Are you afraid that you won't be able to use me in the future?"

It's sad that the love drama between the man and the woman had not even lasted for even a moment before the two of them had already fallen out again, just like when they pretended to be friends in the beginning.

"Yeah, I was about to send someone to buy sheep and tiger whips, but I didn't expect someone to be so hidden." Jiang Xingchu was not at all disappointed, and raised the corners of his lips proudly: "It turns out that you only have feelings for me, the one with the surname Fang."

"Hehe." Without making any comment, he just glanced back and forth at the private airport and sneered.

"...Brother Xiwen must be feeling very uncomfortable, dear~" Jiang Xingchu pretended not to see it and continued to tease: "Be obedient and lie down, sister will help you get it."

"?"

As she spoke, Jiang Xingchu lifted his head and placed it on the pillow. Then she got out of bed and walked gracefully behind a screen.

This screen is painted with flowers, birds, and mountains and rivers. The hollow space at the bottom is quite large, through which a pair of straight and round calves can be seen.

She pinched the cuffs of her silk stockings with both hands, flipped them down and took them off, revealing her crystal clear lotus feet, which were then lifted up in the air. Then, the white socks were thrown aside, and she repeated this process until she took off the other one as well.

Then, there was another rustling sound. It turned out to be Jiang Xingchu who was bending down. He was pulling something with both hands. With some force, he pulled a piece of clothing down to his ankles and then took it in his hand.

"Do you know what I'm missing?" With a slightly red face, the girl came out from behind the screen, holding a piece of cloth in her hand.

At first glance, she hadn't changed since she went in. She was still wearing the same green grass pleated skirt, a thin emerald gauze, and a dark green belt, looking fresh and clean.

"...missing socks?"

Looking at the fabric with lace, laces and even some water stains, Fang Xiwen felt ashamed.

"Wrong, guess again."

"You know, Jiang Xingchu, men generally prefer to wear socks." He began to avoid the question.

"Can you tell me?"

"...This is the first time I've noticed you're so lustful."

"How can you talk like that? Food, sex, and nature are all human nature. You are a man, and a son of a noble family... You can't even figure out such a simple question?"

“Wow, it popped out…”

"Hey!! If you dare to express your opinion——"

"How majestic, Mr. Fang..."

"...No, have you seen anything else?"

"Why are you so anxious? I saw it in a book. In real life, you are the first one that caught my eye. Are you satisfied?"

"..."

Super straight ball will give you unexpected surprises.

"Hehe, I'll use this to help you..."

Smooth white silk wrapped around the skin, and the residual body temperature came.

"How is it? It's made of the finest Xingluoyunjin. It's worth a fortune to buy an inch of it... Do you feel comfortable?"

"...So expensive? Hiss——"

"His waist is arched. This reaction is really pleasing." Jiang Xingchu smiled and turned his starry eyes. "By the way, do you want me to shout a few times to cheer up Mr. Fang?"

"...This, isn't a good thing?" He groaned and clenched his teeth. "They are outside. They might hear it."

"It's not possible. They will definitely hear it."

Glancing outside, Jiang Xingchu sneered.

With her sensing ability, she naturally couldn't tell if there was anyone outside, it was too far away; but she knew with her ass that those little witches would not miss such an opportunity. She came up with a plan.

Like eavesdropping? Let you listen to it to your heart's content!

Caught off guard, Jiang Xingchu covered her mouth with her free left hand and uttered a somewhat muffled seductive sound.

Her voice was naturally clear and pleasant, and she understood music, so when she deliberately stimulated it, it was hard to say what happened outside, but at least the people inside reacted.

"Wow... this trick seems to be quite effective. Eh~ Master Fang, do you like this kind of tune? Do you like being heard by others?"

She quickened the movements of her hands, and the slight friction of the fabric became thinner and more subtle.

Fang Xiwen opened his eyes with some difficulty, looked at the girl's deep smile, her eyes curved into a pair of crescents, and resisted:

"Obviously, obviously you like..."

"Yes, I do. I like the way they care so much but can only hide outside and eavesdrop," Jiang Xingchu did not shy away and pushed his hand away: "I also like to see your patient expression, don't cover your face."

After saying that, he took control of the situation in his hands. The girl then screamed even more seductively and shook the bed vigorously a few times.

Originally, two magpies flew over to the eaves, chirping. After listening for a while, they felt inferior and flew away in shame.

Boom!

There was a sound outside the door, as if someone had fallen, causing a commotion.

"Humph, you're too young to compete with me for a man." Jiang Xingchu sneered, lowered his head, and exclaimed: "...Wow, you're pretty good. You've persisted for so long."

"...I said, don't go too far."

"What do you want? Your hands are tied by me...ah!"

At some point, the rope with the noose had fallen off, and a hand had untied the drawstring and lifted up the hem of the clothes.

"Where are you touching--hmm!" This time he really blurted it out.

Jiang Xingchu quickly covered her mouth, her pretty face blushing, and glared at him fiercely.

"You're quite good at talking, aren't you? Why can't you hold it anymore?" Feeling the smooth touch, Fang Xiwen smiled proudly, "Your body is quite honest."

This was the first time the girl was touched in such a place, so she was naturally at a loss as to what to do. She curled her lotus feet tightly together, and stood there stiffly at a distance from the floor, moving around.

Even so, Jiang Xingchu still insisted: "Oh, man. If you are vulgar, just admit it. There is no need to pretend to be noble. I see that you have been looking at my chest. I am afraid you have been holding it in for a long time."

However, Fang Xiwen actually stopped after hearing this. He said in a gloomy tone: "The prerequisite for people to be greedy is that you have to have breasts first, my lady."

With this flat tone and decisive actions, he bullied and insulted Jiang Xingchu.

The girl was so angry that her chest was "slightly" bullied, and her starry eyes almost spewed fire. She said angrily: "Okay, you are so noble. I won't help you, hurry up and finish it for me!! "

"Hey! You can't afford to play, right—"

“Ah…”

Exhaling a scent as fragrant as orchid, the little snake reluctantly retreated, and before leaving it bit him teasingly.

"Look, it's all dyed with your color... Wow, what you just said is so lascivious."

"Jiang Xingchu, you know what state I am in now..."

Feeling somewhat exhausted, he looked up and found Jiang Xingchu biting his lower lip hard, enduring something; although he was very comfortable with his words, his reactions were still very honest.

Seeing this, he immediately perked up, put on his clothes, sat up, then picked her up and held her in his arms.

The girl was really petite, a little shorter than Luo Qingni, who was just over 1.6 meters tall, and felt really good.

"W-what do you want to do?"

After resting the back of her head on his chest, Jiang Xingchu was really a little panicked; no matter how experienced and calm she pretended to be, she was still an unmarried girl, not to mention that in the sect where she grew up, there were not many men she could see.

"Eat you clean."

"Right here, right now?! I haven't showered, haven't brushed my teeth, haven't gotten ready yet, you have to take charge, hold me, and be outside..."

The words popped out like beads falling onto a jade plate, clear and dense, flustered and nervous.

Listening to this, Fang Xiwen was trying not to laugh, but felt a little touched at the same time... Even though this guy was so panicked, there wasn't a word of rejection in his words.

The stubborn look is so cute.

"Jiang Xingchu, you are so cute... I like you. From the moment I saw you take off your disguise, I had a crush on you. Even if I used all kinds of tricks, I was just hypnotizing myself... I couldn't resist your attraction, and I fell in love with you from the beginning."

"You're a piece of shit, you're greedy for my body." Her heart was shaken, her head was dizzy, and the words she said subconsciously were still very harsh.

"I not only lust after your body, but also your voice, your personality... from head to toe..."

When did he become so talkative?

Almost being fooled into confusion, she suddenly remembered the little witch outside the door and her ill-intentioned sister. Jiang Xingchu's mind suddenly became clear and he sneered: "Okay Fang Xiwen, tell me the truth, you have deceived a few girls with this method, huh?

So skilled at it?"

"Only you."

"Hmph, you're having an affair with that vulgar woman outside, and you still want to attack me? No way!" Jiang Xingchu became more sober as he became angrier. He struggled to stand up, but was carried back by him.

"...Do you really want to belittle me like this?" Feeling aggrieved, Jiang Xingchu's eyes immediately turned red and his voice sounded a little tearful.

If he wanted it, she would certainly not refuse, because it would be his sooner or later anyway;

But it shouldn't be in this kind of place, nor in this kind of situation... The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. She blinked and crystal tears rolled down.

"How could that be? I just want you to feel comfortable... just like you just did to me." Seeing this, Fang Xiwen quickly comforted her softly, asked her to turn her face to the side, and kissed her pink lips.

Inch by inch, it fell like a kiss that seemed to be infusing love.

...

In the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, the night was dark and gloomy.

Outside the door of a room, there stood a group of little vixens, chattering and talking in low voices as if they were having a party.

Lin Huazhi stood at the front, looking up at the door from time to time, walking back and forth, feeling as if a kitten was scratching her heart——

The people inside know that the people outside know what is being done inside, and the people outside know that the people inside know what is being done outside; everyone knows it, but there is such a thin wooden door that blocks everything.

Careful Fang Xiwen also found the time to throw out a few array plates and set up a concealing magic circle; if she tried to forcefully explore with her external spiritual sense, she would be able to see inside, but she would be discovered.

...In fact, Lin Huazhi didn't want to watch it at all.

"Sister Huazhi..." Xiaoxuan endured for a long time and finally spoke.

"What?" Lin Huazhi looked over as if she was holding a piece of dynamite.

"Can you play the phoenix to ask for the phoenix?"

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